So.
There we were looking out at the left chine with that big damn hole in it, and Earth below about to get very big, very quick, and we'd just finished sending out a distress call that we'd basically written off as our last will and tastemant because nobody could get down here fast enough to pick us up before we hit atmosphere and burned. So it goes, we had a good ride. Lets stay together until the end.
A minute before interface, the radio crackled.
"Dragon Wagon, this is Houston, do you read?"
That voice was just so full of confidence and clarity - a dead certainty with a microphone. I knew we'd be OK.
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--m(^0^)m-- Wot, no sig?
There we were looking out at the left chine with that big damn hole in it, and Earth below about to get very big, very quick, and we'd just finished sending out a distress call that we'd basically written off as our last will and tastemant because nobody could get down here fast enough to pick us up before we hit atmosphere and burned. So it goes, we had a good ride. Lets stay together until the end.
A minute before interface, the radio crackled.
"Dragon Wagon, this is Houston, do you read?"
That voice was just so full of confidence and clarity - a dead certainty with a microphone. I knew we'd be OK.
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--m(^0^)m-- Wot, no sig?